today was a good/alright last day. the pool was really fun today. all the girls are going to miss me & want me to work next year.

but i’m completely glad it’s over. i’m done with all the dirty remarks, the teasing about my age, etc.

work was full of boob grabbers, swimsuit top pulling, little kids with gf/bfs, boys 9 years younger than you flirting with you, etc. haha. i loved it. it was quite entertaining.

oh & yesterday there was a whole episode where my dad was going to take away my car. i cried. i bitched. it’s better now tho.

well, tomorrow’s my last day of work! i’m happy. i’m tired of getting headaches from riding in a bus that has no air conditioning for an hour at a time. -_- but i’m sure going to miss having fun at the pool, children’s museums, arcades, etc. & plus this week’s kids were so good to me. i loved them, except for the girl that i had to take from alyssa since she’s been sick all week. goddamn, does that girl ask for alot.

so uhm, my chicago trip is either cancelled for good, or it’s on. well, my parents are fighting & i know i won’t be able to handle a whole 9 hour drive with that so i told them that i don’t want to go. but i do want to go, except not with fighting. i want to go eat sushi, dim sum, & chicago style pizza. i want to go shopping in a 7 story mall. but then again, i’ve already made plans with arielle to go to these 2 parties on sunday. sigh. i know i won’t be able to stand it, & it’s going to be torture being in a car 9 hours straight with my bitching mom that can talk forever.

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apparently i’m going to chicago. i’m being forced to listen to 9 hours of bitching in order to have my birthday party.

today was half good, half bad.

half good part was work. my kids are pretty mature & really well behaved. it’s amazing. & i had free pizz for lunch. that’s always amazing as well.

half bad is my dad’s situation. he’s losing his job because some whore is trying to get money & is saying my dad sexually harrassed her by slapping her on the ass & rubbing her belly because he was attracted to her belly ring. this is completely ridiculous. 1. my dad doesn’t even like asses. he’s not attracted to them. & 2. HE FUCKING HATES BELLY BUTTON RINGS. he hates any type of piercing besides girls’ ear piercings. today he had his mediation, & he prepared this long ass, disprvoing, really well thought out speech. & the fucking mediators today didn’t take into consideration AT ALL to what he said. they fucking made their decision already before he even started talking. i swear, i hate people. & you know what? his speech was soo fucking good that the people charging my dad left the room because they had nothing to say. mediation is supposed to be about talking back & forth. my dad pwned their asses, & he’s still losing his job.

so yea, until my dad gets a new job, our budget is halved. my dad’s going to fucking fight this. we’re calling lawyers to clear his name & get all his backpay. goddamn, this will be easier since they already made their decision.

new week, new kids. this week’s kids are horribleeee. all my boys have trouble listening. one is especially bad. i swear he must be autistic. but his parents didn’t say anything besides the fact that he’s allergic to tuna. -_- & on the bus today, me & ian saw him like hip thrusting a kid in the behind screaming, “MINE! MINE!” each time. hahahahhaa. it was soo funny. then ian decided he wanted to claim his…upon me. XD omg, this week’s going to be hard.

rachel has this REALLY horrible kid. he’s so stubborn that he needs to be literally dragged to discipline.

today i started my new job as a day camp counselor. i thought these kids would be easier to manage since they’re older. turns out i’m wrong. these kids are more smart-alecky, & since they are older they don’t just conform to what you say. some have already predetermined their disobedience towards you. -_- they aren’t like the younger kids that just do what they think is fun & don’t know what’s right. they do what they think is fun, whether it’s right or not.

& also about my new job, i’m the youngest & shortest there. i literally & figuratively look up to my co-workers. haha. & i’ve already recieved the “omg you’re 15?!” it looks liek they all are seniors+. i even think some are in college. heh. but hey, i think i’m making friends!

ever since my neighbors moved in 2 years ago, they’ve always put on quite a fireworks show. that sparked [no pun intended] competition with every family that lives on my street. everyone’s competing with the jones’s. rich people trying to show up one another with fireworks. i swear each household on my street spends at least $1000 for fireworks now. i don’t share the joy i once did about lighting fireworks years ago. i’d rather just watch. i mean, you still get to see colored pieces of flaming gunpowder shoot through the air. but if i am to watch fireworks, i don’t want to go through the hassle of parking, traffic, & trekking through a park trying to find a good place to watch a fireworks show. that’s why i enjoy the convenience of my neighbors. as egotistical they may be, they sure make fourth of july something to see.

happy 4th of july!

btw, on one of my very few fireworks was this panda thing. it was the cutest thing. ^_^